Original poem:
"But mistook old vinegar for ink" —— Self-mockery
What does romance have to do with me?
However, I mistook the old vinegar for ink and wrote it on half a piece of paper.
About the author:
Dream is outside Jiangnan, formerly known as Wang Ji, male, 1989 was born in Fangshan, Beijing. He is a contemporary poet and has been engaged in poetry creation for eight years. He is the first member of China without trial.
The gist of the poem:
Acetic acid is helpless and bitter, and all kinds of tastes in life are normal.
Life is sometimes very helpless. You insist on one thing for half your life, and suddenly you find yourself wrong, and you have tasted all kinds of flavors of life, but this is actually the normal state of life.
Life is sometimes very helpless. You insist on one thing for half your life, and suddenly you find yourself wrong, and you have tasted all kinds of flavors of life, but this is actually the normal state of life.